After that I figured I wouldn't have any more trouble with the cunt, but was I wrong. The next morning she was fucking all over me, and not in a good way. She was practically breaking my balls, taking every chance to dig at me and humiliate me in front of everyone--that bitch had a sharp tongue. I couldn't fucking believe it. I looked at her and it was like our little fuck session hadn't even happened. She was more haughty, arrogant, and snotty than ever. And the way she walked, and sat, and held herself just screamed bitch.

It didn't take long before I was determined to really teach Amy a lesson, since it seemed the previous one hadn't stuck. Hell, this time I was going to really hurt the bitch, really make that sweet, precious body of hers rock in agony as I pummeled it. The bitch deserved it, the way she was baiting me, trying to get at me the whole day. I didn't get it, but I really didn't care--I was going to take care of her once and for all. This time she would know for sure who was boss, and what her place was in the scheme of things, the cunt.

Early the next morning I was standing in front of her door again--it was around 1:30 am--making sure there was nobody around to get in my way. The light was on under her door, so I knew the bitch was awake. I knocked, my cock already throbbing in my pants at the thought of what I was going to do to Amy, sweet Amy.

She had to know it was me, coming back to give her some more of what I had given her the day before, but the dumb cunt opened the door anyway, unlocked it and pulled it open so I could slam it into her body, step into the room, and slam it closed behind me all in one instant. She was stunned by the door, standing just feet from me, looking at me through dazed eyes which focused as the door closed. Her mouth opened but whatever the bitch was going to say or yell or scream turned into a painful gasp as I gave her a right straight in the stomach, noticing that she was wearing only a long sleep t-shirt, her hair pulled back from her face by a braid.

Amy, hot, sexy little Amy, doubled over from my blow, choking and gasping as she sank down to her knees. I stepped close to her and grabbed her by the hair, jerking her head back, loving the way I towered over her on her knees, slapping the beautiful white face with my free hand, the feel and sound of the blow a pleasure shooting through my body as I snarled at her. "I've had enough of you, bitch. You didn't learn your lesson yesterday, cunt." I slapped her again, the small cry torn from her music to my ears, "I'm the boss, bitch." I slapped her. "Me." I slapped her, making her whimper and try to cower, her hands fluttering between my wrist on the hand forcing her head back and her face, "You are just some cunt, some worthless cunt for me to use. Understand, bitch?" I slapped her quickly, backhand and forehand, four, five times, brushing aside her hands as if they weren't there--pow pow pow pow the sound filled her room, filled me with lust and power and frantic energy. "Understand?" I jerked on her hair, jerking her head.

"Uh...uh...ye...ye...yes...yes..." she stuttered while I undid my belt and pulled my cock out. Just looking at the sweet mouth, the right side of her lip beginning to swell a bit from my slaps, and I knew I wanted to take it, to take her mouth while she kneeled on the floor at my feet.

With my hand still twined in her hair, I yanked the bitch's head back even farther, her mouth forced open by the angle of her head, my other hand gripping the base of my cock as I stepped closer to her, until I was practically standing over the bitch. I angled my cock down, bending my knees as I shoved it between her soft lips, the sight of my cock entering her mouth almost driving me crazy. "Take it bitch, take it bitch," I said, jerking my hips downward and pulling her head toward my groin, my nerves rattling with pleasure as my cock humped into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth, bumping up against the back of her mouth, making her choke and gasp and shake beneath me, her hands pushing against my hips, as if she could stop me.

"That's right, bitch," I growled through gritted teeth, jabbing my cock into her mouth, "take it, take my cock in that bitchy cunt mouth of yours." I couldn't help myself--I wanted to impale her, to see this bitch squirming as my cock penetrated her throat. I held her head with both my hands, tangling them in her hair, her braid practically torn off, and began to pull the bitch's face toward my groin.

I could feel my cock head push against the soft, warm flesh at the back of her mouth, could feel her head begin to shake, her head making small jerking's as she tried to pull away, her hand pressing against my hips, beating against them as I felt my cock head slide into her throat, Amy's body heaving, gagging, shaking, horrible retching sounds coming muffled from her body as my cock slid into her esophagus, her nose pressing hard against my pubic hair as I held her there for long seconds, reveling in her agony, in her retching, choking, humming agony, her hands fist beating against my hips as I slid my cock almost out of her throat before slamming it back in, fucking almost down into her face, my pelvis slamming into her sharp nose, earning a cry of surprise and pain between the horrible retching, gagging sounds she was making.

It was fucking heaven, her throat a spasming tunnel of flesh massaging my cock, sending sharp flashed of pleasure through me. Amy, fucking bitch Amy, on her knees, gagging and choking as I watched my cock slide in and out of her precious mouth, spittle drooling from between her lips and my cock to coat my balls. I fucked her face, ramming my cock in short strokes in her throat, slamming her nose against my pelvis as she jerked and thrashed beneath me, her struggles growing more and more frantic as I became more and more violent, pleasure building up to a peak, fogging my mind as I used precious, snotty Amy like a whore, as I fucked my cock down her throat, as she quivered and fought and choked as I took my pleasure from her.

I yelled out, grinding my pelvis into her face as I felt the first pulse of my cock spurt my come deep in the bitch's throat, yelled as I yanked my cock from her spasming, grasping throat, spitting another wad of come against the back of her mouth, making her gag and cough, her whole body retching as I let go of her hair, my cock in hand, spitting its fluid against Amy's nose, then her forehead and hair as she doubled up, her whole body shaking as she retched, spitting up globs of my sperm onto the rough, dirty carpet, her hands held under her as she gasped helplessly for breath even as I dumped the rest of my come in her tangled blonde hair.

I sagged against the bed, sat down, as I watched Amy, sweet, abused Amy, retch and gasp on the floor. Her hands were on the ground, her knees still bent under her, as she coughed and spit, drool and come hanging from her swollen lower lip as she kneeled there. I wish I had had a camera--it was beautiful. It wasn't enough, though. The bitch had to learn who was in charge here. "Lick it up," I said.

She turned her head to look at me, still down on her knees, her hands still supporting her upper body as she leaned forward, her sleep-t hanging from her body. She was gorgeous, with her kinky blonde hair stringing across her face, strands of my come pulling them together, more of my come dripping down from her left cheek and nose, spilling across her slightly parted lips, her lower lip on the right side swollen now. She looked like a battered, abused, used angel, those big blue eyes wet and shiny as they gazed at me for a second before she lowered her head to the ground like a cat getting ready to drink, her small pink tongue darting out to touch the pool of come and saliva beginning to soak into the dull brown short shag carpet.

She did it slowly, dragging her tongue across the floor, across the puddle of fluids, her body moving with her breath, her head sliding back and forth as she licked my come from the ground. I stood, stripping quickly, my cock already beginning to harden as I watched this gorgeous piece of meat degraded.

Naked now, I grabbed her by that sexy hair again, pulling her head up until she was kneeling again, sitting on her haunches, her knees wide apart. I released her and stood before her as she looked up at me, my belt folded in two dangling from my right hand, swallowing once, twice in the silence. I stepped forward and grabbed her t between her breasts, yanking it off her unresisting body, only her eyes following me as I stepped back to admire her. She was naked, kneeling before me, her face battered and bruised, her hair coated with my come, her tits, those perfect, round mounds of flesh, jutting forward like sacrifices, her sex peaking obscenely from behind her sparse blonde pubic hair, her inner thighs slick with the juices leaking from her cunt.

"Who's the boss?" I said. I waited. Silence. She just looked up at me, defiance shining in those bright blue eyes. My hand whipped out, the belt whistling through the air, and she gasped, her body hunching as the sound of leather against flesh resounded in the room, her tit jiggling, its side turning bright red where I had struck it, her hand s covering it protectively.

"Who's the boss?" I repeated, and waited while she straightened up, her tits pushing out again, a dark red mark shining on the outside of her left breast, defiance and fear and pain shining those gorgeously big eyes. I whipped the belt through the air again, the flat of the leather striking her other breast, making her jerk and her hands leap to protect her tit-flesh. She hunched like that for long seconds, and when she looked straightened up I could see tears of pain in her eyes, but the bitch still wasn't broken.

It was such a fucking turn on, this little game she was playing, this battle of wills she was forcing. I had just raped the bitch's throat, had slapped the crap out of her, had watched as she licked up her own saliva and my come from her carpet, and she was still defying me. I quivered with suppressed lust and rage, my cock hardening again as I looked down at her. The best, though, the fucking best was the way her cunt betrayed her, the way it leaked and drooled in her own lust at what I was doing to her, the goddamned slut, the goddamned whore.

"Tell me.." I said, watching her as she stared at me, defiant. I raised the belt, watching as she clenched her fists by her side, her eyes snapping shut as she waited for it to strike, to pound into her waiting tits. I stepped forward quickly and swung my leg forward, kicking at her exposed sex, meeting it with a thwap of flesh against flesh as I kicked that soft, wet mass of flesh with the top of my foot, splattering her sex juices over my foot and her thighs as her eyes snapped open, her body jack-knifing in agony as she let out a hoarse yell, her thighs snapping shut and her hands covering her groin. I saw her shudder as she began to rock in agony, and it was more than I could take. I grabbed the bitch's hair and dragged her moaning, shaking body up straight, forcing her perfect tits out, framed by her arms as they reached toward her groin, protecting it.

I slammed the belt wildly across her tits, making her choke and sob in pain as I yelled raggedly at her, "Tell me your fucking coming, bitch, tell me your fucking coming," whipping her tits with a fury as she shuddered convulsively beneath me, her tits jiggling and jerking as she twisted her torso back and forth, unwilling to lift her hands from her groin as I beat on her tits.

"AHHHHH," she moaned, her slender, taut body quivering, her fingers digging into her throbbing cunt-meat, the sound of my belt across her tits a wicked sound of pain, "I'm...ahhh...uhg...I'm...ca...ca...I'm...coming," she gasped out as I released her hair, watching as she folded to the ground, her fingers still dug into her cunt meat, soaked with her come, her thighs slick with it as she quivered on her side, her face hidden by her hair, soft moans and pants the only sounds in the room.

I watched Amy, slut Amy, until she stopped shaking, until her fingers relaxed over her cunt and she lay still. "Who's the boss?" I asked.

"You are," she said, not bothering to move, and I smiled.

I sat there for a minute, looking at Amy, sweet, slutty Amy, her long, gorgeous, strong legs bent slightly at the knees as she rested on her side, her elbows supporting her close to the ground, her face hidden by the veil of her hair. My cock throbbed as I looked down at her there, laying on the floor, knowing that I was going to take that beautiful creamy white body and use it for my pleasure again and again.

"You're quite a slut, aren't you, Amy?" I said. "Aren't you?"

"Yes." She said it in a flat, defeated monotone, not bothering to look up at me. God she was turning me on just seeing her like that--broken, beaten. I decided to have a little fun.

"Tell me you're a slut."

"I'm a slut."

"A cock-hungry, writhing, crawling, begging cunt."

"I'm a cock-hungry, writhing, crawling, begging cunt." She choked on the last word, the rest delivered as if she didn't care anymore.

I decided to change tacks. "How many guys you let fuck you're slutty cunt, Amy?" I asked, my hand idly stroking my cock as I gazed down at her prone form. She had rolled onto her belly, her head buried in her arms.

"Three. I let three guys fuck my slutty cunt." It came out muffled. I saw her shoulders jerk as she answered.

"How many times, Amy? How many times you let them fuck you?"

There was a pause, and I heard a sob. "T...ten. Twelve. I don't know."

"A slut like you, only fucked ten, twelve times?" I whistled softly. "I'd figure you'd be hopping on cock like a kangaroo, you little whore." I paused, gazing down at her, keeping my cock hard with my hand, feeling it grow a bit numb even as I thought about how humiliating this was for Amy, sweet, whorish Amy, having to tell me all about her past sex life.

"You suck them off with your slutty mouth, Amy? Did you?" I asked.

Another sob. "One of them. Once."

"Once what?"

"Once...once I sucked one of them off with my slutty mouth."

"You swallow slut?"

"No."

"That's no good. Sluts should always swallow. And you're a slut, aren't you Amy?"

She sobbed again. "Yes. I'm a slut."

I smiled down at her back. "You ever been fucked up the ass, Amy?"

I watched as she raised herself up, curling her legs under her until she was sitting before me like a supplicant, her long hair wild about her face, sticking to her lips, her face beautifully battered, her eyes wet and wide and so blue, her breasts framed by her arms, pushing forward like an offering, their creamy white flesh marked red by the belt. "No," she said, a trace of fear touching her voice.

"Don't you think sluts should get fucked in the ass, Amy?" I smiled wolfishly at her, loving the way her lower lip quivered as she realized what I was aiming at.

"No," she said softly, almost a plea, staring straight into my eyes.

A thrill flowed through my body and I took my hand from my cock and leaned toward her. "Wrong answer Amy. Give me the one I want to hear."

She stared at me. I waited. Her lips moved, and then she whispered, "Oh god. Oh god. Please. Don't. Please."

I shook my head, watched as she swallowed once, twice, before she said what I wanted to hear. "Sluts. Like. Me. Should. Get. Fucked. In. The. Ass."

I let the word sink in, waited for her eyes to drop, an idea springing into my mind I looked at her, my cock throbbing relentlessly. "No. Sluts like Amy ." I saw her whole body shiver as I spoke, knowing that she knew I was reducing her to no more than an object, that I was forcing her to see herself that way, to speak of herself that way, as an other, someone, something outside herself.

"Sluts like Amy should get fucked in the ass," she repeated for me, and I nodded, even though she couldn't see me.

"Give me your wrists," I said, sliding off the bed to my knees, my belt in my hand as she presented her wrists to me, together. Mine, I though, all mine as I bound her wrists with the belt, pulling it tight around that soft white flesh. When I was done I grabbed the back of her neck and pushed her face to the ground, forcing her to kneel with her ass in the air, pulling those gorgeous white thighs apart, pulling her bound wrists between her knees, her body folded for my use, her ass and swollen cunt gaping into the air as I positioned myself behind her, watching the side of her face as she stared off into space, waiting for what I was about to do to her body.

Her ass was sweet, two full mounds of muscular white meat pulled taut across her bones, warm to my touch as I ran my hands over them. Her small, puckered, brown anus peeked up at me, her buttocks pulled away from it, her cunt mound nestled below, swollen and wet. I pushed myself against her, my right leg between hers, my cock pressing up against her left buttocks, my right hand reaching down to her cunt, sliding two fingers into that sopping mass of flesh.

I leaned over to her ear, sawing my fingers into her cunt, feeling her body jerk slightly as I twisted them around in her dripping passage. "Tell me you want me to fuck you in the ass, Amy."

She whimpered as I jabbed her cunt again with my fingers, juices beginning to run down my wrist and her thighs. She worked her mouth and said, "Fu...fu...fuck me...fu...fuck me in the--"

"No!" I said sharply, yanking my fingers violently from her cunt and slapping her ass, making her jump as it smacked down on her taut flesh, making it quiver.

"Ohhh god," she moaned as I slipped my fingers back into her box, "fuck Amy in the ass. Assfuck Amy." Her ass was swaying and humping as she moaned shamelessly, begging for it.

"Good cunt," I said, jamming my fingers back into her snatch, watching as she jerked and moaned and begged while I worked her cunt until she started gasping quick, short gasps. I pulled my fingers out of her sopping cunt and grabbed her hips with both hands, my cock hard as iron and aimed right for that sweet box.

"Don't stoooopppp," she whined, making that full, sweet ass shiver in need.

I slapped her ass hard. "What does Amy need?"

"Amy needs to cooommmeee," she moaned as my cock pushed against her swollen labia. "Fuck Amy, fuck Amy, fuck Aaaahhhh," she chanted as I slid my cock into that tight, hot sheath of a cunt. The bitch was to hot, so needy, so slutty I almost let loose and pounded that grasping, churning cunt until I came, but the sight of her tiny bud of an anus, that small brown sphincter, kept me from it, kept me to my plan as I sawed in and out of her cunt, my cock feeling like it was going to explode as her flesh tried to milk it of my seed.

"Where does Amy need my cock?" I asked.

She whimpered, knowing the answer I wanted, not wanting me even now to do it. "Please..." she started, but I slapped her ass hard, making her gasp at the sudden pain. "Oh god Amy needs it...needs it in the...the...ass."

I yanked my cock from her snatch, slick and smooth from her cunt juices, and lodged it against that tiny bud of her asshole, loving the way her body shook and the whimpers coming from her throat. I started pushing, slowly, relentlessly, slapping her ass in rhythm to Amy's, sweet, fucked Amy's, whimpers. The sight of it, of my cock head pushing against her white, pure flesh, pushing the flesh of her ass inward, driving toward her bowels as she kneeled, bound, beneath me, made my blood boil. I slapped her ass harder, her whimpers turning into pants of pain as I felt her ass begin to give.

"Ahhh...ahhh...hurtsssssss...oh god...hurtsssssss....ahhh...ahhh...ahhh god...stop stopstopnomorehurtscan'ttakeitohgodohgodohgodaaaaahhhhhhhh..." the bitch blubbered as my cock head slid into that incredible ass of hers. Every nerve on my body seemed to be alive, pleasure and pain radiating from my cock as I leaned into her ass, my cock sliding into her inch by inch, every inch sending jagged shards of pleasure racing down my cock and through my body, every inch making the slut beg and whine and moan louder, her pretty face contorting into a beautiful mask of agony.

I sunk all the way into that incredible tightness, that incredible sheath of her ass, hot and tight and squeezing like I could never have imagined--I would have shot my load right there if I hadn't let one off down her throat earlier. I held the cunt there, impaled on my cock, her whole body shaking and quivering in pain, my cock buried up to my balls in her ass, helpless moans and cries spilling from that hot little mouth.

I slapped her ass. "Tell me to fuck you, bitch."

"Ahhh...hurts...please...don't...don't...ahhhh...ahhh...fu...fu...fuck...oh god...fuck ma...ma...Amy's....oh god no nonono...oh god fuck Amy's ass oh god ...please please fuck Amy's ass."

"Keep it up whore," I hissed, dragging my cock from the depths of her ass, watching as her sphincter clung to it, pulled on it, the flesh distending as it gripped my cock like a vise, making me shudder in pleasure even as Amy, sweet, whorish Amy, moaned in pain, mouthing profanities.

"Slut," I hissed, shoving my cock into her excruciatingly tight hole, forced to go slow through the sheer friction of her ass sheath, the sensations of fucking this sweet piece of ass making my toes curl as she shivered and sobbed in pain beneath me. In and out I shoved my cock, assfucking Amy, sweet seductive Amy, practically driving my cock straight down into her distended asshole, my mind clouding with pleasure and that sweet lust-filled rage which fucking Amy seemed to bring to me, making me want to make her scream and beg and writhe beneath me as I fucked her.

I slammed down into the bitch, feeling something give in her ass, her mouth opening in a wide O, a choking sob escaping her throat as her ass eased up and I began fucking her brutally, yanking my cock from her bowels like I wanted to rip them from her body before slamming it back into her, my balls slapping wetly against her drooling snatch, each outward pull making her moan and shake in agony, each inward thrust making her grunt like a fucking animal, like a fucking sobbing piece of meat.

I drilled into her, her shaking, writhing, quivering body making me crazy, her ass spasming in agony around my cock. Her mewls and grunts and cries and moans filled my ears, sending me mad with lust. "Fuck. Bitch. Fuck. Fuck. Whore. Slut." I spat with each thrust into her grasping ass, feeling my stomach and balls begin to buzz, my cock begin to hum with pleasure.

I grabbed the bitch by the hair and yanked her body up against mine, thrusting up into her abused ass mercilessly, practically lifting her off her knees with each thrust, my hand reaching down, shoving aside her dangling, bound hands, to maul her soft cunt-meat. I dug my fingers into that soft flesh, my nails tearing at her labia and her clit, her whole body beginning to shake as I cursed her, her head lolling loose over my shoulder, inarticulate grunts and sobs and cries jabbering from her drooling mouth.

I let go of her hair and reached around and grabbed one of those bouncing, taut-skinned tits, squeezing hard as I felt my whole groin and cock ablaze with pleasure, my fingers in her cunt scratching and clawing at her swollen clit and cunt-meat. Amy shuddered; the bitch shuddered, a keening, inhuman wail escaping her throat, and I felt her stomach ripple, her cunt spitting juices down her thighs to splatter against the floor, her whole body shaking like a seizure as the cunt came with my cock in her ass, my cock buried deep in her grasping, spasming, clutching ass.

I couldn't take it, I couldn't take any more of this hot bitch coming on my cock, gripping it, milking it, and I spewed my come deep into her bowels, groaning in pleasure, my cock pumping and pumping and pumping my come into her sweet sucking ass while she keened and wailed and shook against me. It seemed to stretch out forever, my cock pumping and throbbing and spitting and sending pleasure racing through my nerves while Amy, sexy Amy, bucked and writhed and twisted in my grasp, her cunt spasming on nothing while she came and came and came.

Finally I came down from my high, my fingers unclenching from her tit and cunt meat, my body losing its rigidity, the sexual haze lifting from my mind to be replaced by a certain lassitude. She was still coming on my cock, now moaning weakly and thrashing her head slowly back and forth. I pushed her off my cock, watched as she fell on her face, her knees sliding down until she was laying flat on her stomach, her legs still spread, her asshole gaping obscenely, her sphincter covered with bright red blood.

I glanced down at my cock, hard and glistening with her blood and the fluid in her bowels. I staggered on my knees over to the bitch's head, pulling her head up by her hair, forcing her slowly, agonizingly, to her knees, forcing her to take my cock, covered with her fluids, into her mouth. I winced as she cleaned it, without protest, without hesitation, her soft, warm, wet mouth cleaning her blood and shit and juice from my cock and balls.

I pushed her away when she was done, shoving her face to the ground, leaving her bent at the waist, the side of her face pressed into the rug, her ass jutting into the air like and offering, her wrists still bound, her beautiful blue eyes dulled with shock and sensation, her lips puffy and drooling. I stood, dressed, and stepped to the door.

My hand on the doorknob, I turned to Amy, sweet, slutty Amy, laying on the floor, used, abused, beaten and cruelly fucked, and said, "One A.M., this door is unlocked. You are on your knees, naked, in the center of the room, knees apart." I looked my Amy, my new toy Amy, before opening the door, stepping outside, and closing it behind me.

The End